Every second wasted away
I feel like there's
no more hope
life isnt mine no more
I can smell death searching for me
His wings are broked and stoned black
Im dying
Hes coming for us
Hi doesnt discriminate
He'll take all of us
'die! Die! I'll gladly take you! he taunts and howls.
I grow cold
Tim turning blue
death is feasting from the gorges of my sould
Im dying and shall never return
J.V. Boyd
jeffrey boyd
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/im-dying-2/
